Chapter 512

XiMenqing kept a fierce and ferocious smile on his mouth and clapped his hand to Shen Lang's chest.

At the same time, Shen Lang also punched him in the chest.

"Dong!" A loud noise is like the sound of a heavy object smashing into the earth.

The third move of shenlang seven wounds fist is in the middle of XiMenqing's chest. It makes a loud and abnormal dull sound, arouses several vigorous winds, and leaves are rustling.

The ferocious smile on Ximen Qing's face was full and round!

"Poof!" Ximen Qing's body was flying straight, with a big mouth of blood, and a bright red fist mark was printed on his chest green skin.

And XiMenqing's hand, just now has also hit on Shen Lang's chest.

"Poof!" Shen Lang also has no suspense to spray a big mouth of blood, the body is like a broken kite, falling to the ground rapidly.

Chu you'er, with a white face, rushes up in a hurry and embraces Shen Lang's falling body. The two rolled into the middle of the temple and a large group of gangs.

Chu you'er also suffered a serious internal injury from XiMenqing's slap, and her body has not been able to move much.

"Shenlang Shen Lang, are you ok? " Chu you'er's little face showed a trace of panic and hurriedly helped Shen Lang up.

Shen Lang's ribs are both broken, but he has a breath left.

Ximen Qinglian vomited two mouthfuls of blood, climbed up from the ground difficultly, and there was a sharp pain in his chest.

Evil gate! That kid almost broke the defense of xuandunjue with a fist. Not only that, but also he was hurt by this fist!

XiMenqing is unbelievable. This kid is just at the beginning of the border. Why is his combat power so amazing? What kind of strange boxing is this?

You should know that he is still under the protection of xuandunjue. Shen Lang's fist can hurt him!

Without the protection of xuandunjue, he would be killed if he was hit by Shen Lang.

After all, Shen Lang is wrong. Ximen Qing is as haunted as Xiaoqiang.

Ximen Qing's eyes were glued to the falling waves in the middle of the temple gate. His face changed a little. The boy was still alive!

It's too fake! It's a big joke that his all-out yin-yang fist can't kill a martial art cultivator in the early stage of the situation.

It's hard to believe that this kid's bone age is less than 20 years old, and his strength is even stronger than that.

XiMenqing's face is extremely gloomy. It's just the right time. The wood show will be destroyed by the waves. Today, this boy must die!

"No Don't come! " Seeing XiMenqing stride forward, Chu you'er looks pale and drags Shen Lang's body to the temple gate.

"I'll die for what's cheap!" XiMenqing's eyes were angry, and he raised his hand to beat Shen Lang's forehead.

Abbot Baimei immediately stood in front of Shen Lang and Chu you'er, and bowed to XiMenqing and sighed, "Amitabha, benefactor, when is the time for the revenge, benefactor, it's better to let go of the hatred and save one life than to build a seven level pagoda!"

"Go away! A smelly donkey is worthy of pointing with my son? " Humed Ximen Qing, with a very unpleasant expression.

Abbot Baimei glanced at Shen Lang and showed a deep expression. He put his hands together and said: "benefactor, I know the injured little benefactor and the old man. I hope that benefactor can be forgiven and forgive others. Don't kill people too much!"

"You don't know him, monk. I think you're tired of living? In this case, I will complete you. When I solve this boy first, the next one will be you. " Ximen Qing had a good drink.

"Big Eldest brother! Are we still robbing? " The strong man on one side asked the man in sunglasses.

The sunglasses man helped the sunglasses, strengthened his courage, and whispered, "of course, robbery!"

"Here Brother, since you don't like these donkeys, let's help you out! " The sunglasses man thinks that XiMenqing must not be an ordinary person. He must be an expert when he is so fierce. He decides to bow to him.

"It's best to kill them!" XiMenqing snorted coldly. Looking at these pretentious donkeys, he felt a deep disgust in his heart.

"Yes! Big brother! " Sunglasses man hurriedly replied, this guy has called big brother.

"Cough, it's looted! Get the good stuff out quickly, or five minutes, two minutes and one life! " The man in sunglasses took a gun and aimed it at the monks, ready to shoot the first.

"Amitabha!"

The white eyebrow Abbot put his hands together, one in his mouth. He heard a deep Sanskrit sound, which rang all around. The trees rustled, and the ground was shaking!

Then, abbot Baimei pushed forward with his right palm, and a fierce and incomparable wind swept all around. There were hurricanes in the woods.

For a time, everyone's eyes couldn't open, the wind was blowing everywhere, and there seemed to be countless golden hands in the sky.

Then.

"Ah!!!"

In less than a second, all the underworld minions in black vests fell to the ground, unconscious like dead dogs.

"Hua Master of transformation! " Cried XiMenqing, terrified to death!

As a senior disciple of the Yin and Yang clan, XiMenqing also saw Yang Tongtian's hand. It's such a powerful palm power that only the master of the incarnation can exert!

It's just a worldly thing. How could there be a master of transformation? XiMenqing is scared. What is the holy place of the old monk?

It's wrong to see the opportunity. XiMenqing shivers all over and looks like the earth. He turns his head and runs, jumping into the forest.

Chu you'er is also shocked. Even Qingfeng mountain doesn't have the existence of a master of transformation. Is this Abbot Baimei such a hermit?

"Whoo!" Chu you'er claps her chest and takes a breath lightly. Xin Kui meets a superior to save her. Otherwise, she and Shen Lang will fall apart.

But Chu you'er is curious. Why did the white eyebrow Abbot say that he and Shen Lang are acquaintances?

Abbot Baimei could not see the happiness and anger on his face, but said lightly, "Amitabha, tie up the fallen people."

"Yes!" The warrior monk behind said repeatedly.

"More Thank you very much, master! " Chu you'er hurriedly thanked Abbot Baimei.

"You don't have to say thank you. Meeting is predestined."

Abbot Baimei went to Shen Lang's face, helped him up, turned his right palm over, and pressed it on Shen Lang's back to help him treat the injury.

Feel the surging internal power like a sea of smoke, and the body of Shen Lang is shocked unconsciously.

"This is..." White eyebrow Abbot found that there was a black real Qi rotating at a high speed in the middle of shenlang Dantian. He could not help frowning.

It's really black, and it's very active. It's unheard of.

In half an hour.

XiMenqing managed to rush all the way to the center of the city. He was scorched, spitting blood one after another, and the injury was still aggravating.

He grabbed a mobile phone from a passer-by and made a phone call to the people of yinyangmen.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off."

Ximen Qinglian dialed the number n times, and couldn't get through at all.

It seems that the younger martial brothers who came out of the world of yin and Yang gate were also killed by two women, Yi blowing snow and Yun Luoxue.

"Grass!" XiMenqing scolded him secretly, and his heart was burning.